The SoundS of Silence Simon & Garfunkel

Prophecy of the Coming Age of Bio-Tech Zombies Who Sport the Mark of the Beast

The Sounds of Silence (post M.Effect. “sound of silence”) Simon & Garfunkel….”the words of the prophets are written on the subway wall & tenement hall”…

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Lyrics & Commentary

Hello darkness, my old friend
I’ve come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping-If you shut off emf (router,phone,tv,etc) while you sleep you will wake up with new knowledge as God Himself or His aids teach you while you sleep.
And the vision that was planted in my brain—thoughts and history are now being implanted in human brains by wifi.  False history is here and people preferred the lie the LIE.

Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked aloneyour old men will dream dreams your young men will see visions and on and on go the warnings.
Narrow streets of cobblestone
‘Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
split the night–JESUS COMING
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking—–bio tech is here
People hearing without listening—–BIO TECH brains attached to WIFI

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See Videos by Nicholson.  Thank you for your diligence and hard work Nicholson with eyes to see.  Some men are true prophets and don’t even know it.

People writing songs that voices never shared
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence  The masses of Christians and people are sleeping and asleep on Earth  DO not Disturb says the sign.

“Fools” said I, “You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows +The frog in the pot syndrome.  Soon to boil mind control bio tech invasive besetting change grows like a Cancer.

Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you”  —No one wants to wake up because reality is too scary for them.  Please open your eyes.  The end is near, He’s coming, He’s coming, says The Spirit to the churches.  To this I can attest. But my words like silent raindrops fell-And so my warnings are as if they were silent.
And echoed
In the wells of silence —–THE WELLS OF BLINDNESS THE WAVES OF SILENCE-SIN(E) WAVES EMF.

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made—-People worship the gods of the media

And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls—The warnings are everywhere Truth is being revealed in movies, shows, signs, dreams, visions, skies, Mandela effects, signs and wonders.
And whispered in the sounds of silence (I remember “whispered in the waves of silence” Satan is the prince of the power of the air…waves Sin(e) waves that silence the minds of the masses by technologies debauchery.

Lyrics without commentary

Hello darkness, my old friend
I’ve come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
‘Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
“Fools, ” said I, “You do not know
Silence, like a cancer, grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you”
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells, of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, “The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls”
And whispered in the sounds of silence

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